your eyes flutter open, taking in the beauty of the morning, smiling as you hear the birds chirp, you haven't even noticed that you're being held yet

That is until you try to move, a loud resounding growl emerges from behind you, the arms that are holding you tightening

Moutain. He had snuck in again. You try to protest but he doesn't budge, instead nuzzling closer*

"Shhhh it's too early...." His voice is deep and groggy